This blog is going to be hard to write. My left shoulder is killing me from an accident I had with a stationary cabinet this morning. All of the muscles in my shoulder are tight and sore. I don't know how to fix it but I'm going to try using heat. It's weird but the heat sometimes seems to take forever to get into my joints. Thinking I might ask my sister to talk online tonight. See what she has to say about my shoulder. And just to talk. I like talking to her. My back between my shoulder blades keeps popping. It's bothersome. I did really well on my speech this morning. I'm proud of myself. I didn't say 'um' or 'uh' at all and I didn't say 'like' at all. Now that I'm home I'm saying it all the time again but WHATEVER! I am who I am and I'm not changing. Love talking to my sister. She always makes me laugh and feel better about who I am and where I'm going. I managed to stay away from stalker all week today. That's refreshing. Still finishing "Kaleigh's Story." I changed the title by the way. Did you know potatoes grow all over the US? I didn't. I still have lots to learn about our great country. My dad says he thinks I banged up a muscle right on the edge of it and that's why the entire muscle up into my neck is tight and sore. I hope that my shower tonight and a good nights sleep will do me some good. I'm thinking I might actually go to bed on time tonight even though I don't have school tomorrow because I'm actually pretty tired and the pain in my shoulder is actually kind of draining. I'm watching "Police Women of Cincinnati" and it amazes me how stupid some people can be. My favorite officer is Mandy Curfiss. I can't really explain why she's my favorite but she is. I'm not going to write much more tonight. Not really much to talk about.
Feel loved and safe.
A Thiarna, dean trocaire.
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